The Beautiful CEO’s Magical Doctor and Crazy Son-in-law

Qiao An suddenly felt that the skewers of meat in her hand no longer tasted good.

No, this kid came here on purpose to cause trouble for him today, right?

"Do you have anything else to say?"

Joan put down the kebab angrily.

If he didn't know that Ling Tian was no match for him now, he would have definitely thrown the skewers at this guy's face.

So annoying!

Ling Tian picked up the skewers calmly.

He was not afraid of Joan at all now.

"Grandpa, I just want to know more about the ancestor of the Wen family."

“It might sound a little awkward.”

"But you see..."

Ling Tian blinked at Mr. Qiao.

"I'm sincere."

"..."

Very sincere indeed.

Just deserves a beating.

Qiao An closed his eyes and sighed.

"I don't know much... The only thing I can tell you is that he is not easy to deal with."

"I heard he has a bad temper."

"That's all the advice I can give you."

"As for other first-class families..."

"I can still help..."

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Ling Tian grabbed the old man's hand with an excited expression.

"Thank you very much, old man!"

"..."

I just said that, are you serious?

Being polite all the time?

Qiao An really wanted to refuse, but it was not easy to take back the words that had been said.

If you take it back, wouldn't that be slapping yourself in the face?

He could only swallow the bitter fruit.

"Okay, I'll help you..."

"No matter what, the Qiao family cannot escape responsibility for this matter."

Not to mention the disaster, the Qiao family will definitely be involved.

Let’s say that the City Lord’s Mansion Qiao family and other people from the main city have joined forces to destroy the passage, which may cause a disaster.

As for the Qiao family, they cannot just stand by and watch.

Who told them that they are from the same lineage as the Qiao family of the City Lord’s Mansion?

Even if the two families have long been no longer of one mind.

But to outsiders, they are still the same family.

They also have to help clean up the mess caused by the Qiao family in the City Lord's Mansion.

Although I didn't get more information about the old man of the Wen family from Qiao An.

But it was enough for Ling Tian that Qiao An agreed to help deal with other first-class families.

especially.

He also got a watch that could directly connect him to the ancestor of the Wen family.

After going out.

Ling Tian put on the watch.

Obviously, the watch has no response at this moment.

In addition to being able to contact the ancestor, this watch can also be used to contact other members of the Wen family.

But Ling Tian didn't try.

First of all, we have to give Wen Xincheng some face.

After all, he is the head of the Wen family. If you don't give him face, it will be difficult to visit him next time, right?

Secondly, apart from Wen Xincheng, he didn't know many members of the Wen family.

Xiaofeng is still in the City Lord's Mansion.

Wen Zhong is in the Wen family, but that person...

It really makes people have no desire to communicate.

The only one left is the head of the Wen family.

This watch of his belongs to the head of the Wen family. Even if the other party replaced it with a new one, he would not tell him.

Naturally, I can't get in touch.

As for the third...

Maybe, at the critical moment.

This watch can play a decisive role!

Of course, this is just Ling Tian’s feeling now.

But even if not.

This visit to the Wen family was also fruitful.

"The ancestor of the Wen family..."

"Nice to meet you."

Ling Tian touched the unresponsive watch and left the Wen family with a happy smile.

at this time.

On the top of a mountain tens of thousands of miles away from Qiaocheng.

The bearded burly man used the same old trick again and poured countless medicinal herbs into the hot spring on the top of the mountain.

But in the blink of an eye.

The hot spring water is light red.

It turned deep red.

It looked like blood that was about to dry up.

"It's done!"

The man wiped his sweat.

After spending several years, we finally succeeded in giving the channel a new lease of life.

However, it is hard to say how long it can last.

Internal and external troubles.

Today’s crisis is not good at all.

External threats are easy to resolve.

The news he released will surely attract enough powerful people.

As long as there is enough benefit, these powerful people can be used by him.

Dealing with those bastards in the main city is no problem.

The biggest trouble comes from companions.

There is always a shortage of traitors in any year.

He just couldn't understand what benefit would destroying the passage bring to those guys.

High-level monsters are placed here.

The only result is that this place is occupied by monsters.

Without the support of the main city, how long can the central city last?

century?

Or decades?

Now several decades have passed.

I don't know what's going on in the central city.

If this leads to the destruction of the central city, then everything he insists on now will be meaningless.

"no, I can not."

"Central City is preparing for a rainy day."

"We have already prepared to cut off contact with the main city."

"Persisting for a hundred years shouldn't be a problem!"

The man comforted himself while packing his things.

It's time for him to go back.

If everything really goes in the worst direction, he is ready to deal with it.

The Wen family is the last resort.

After more than two hundred years of cultivation, the Wen family now meets the requirements.

It's really a critical moment.

He could only ignore it...

The Wen family was mobilized.

But I feel a little sorry for that old friend.

"Don't blame me. I can't help myself."

"No matter what, this world cannot fall completely."

"otherwise……"

The world outside is over.

A world where warriors are scarce, and there are not even warriors in the fusion realm.

I’m afraid it can’t even withstand the attack of low-level monsters.

They are the last barrier!

"Drip-drip-"

The instrument in my hand sounded a warning.

The man glanced down.

"The channel status has temporarily returned to stability."

"But within ten years...it must be completely restored?"

"Gan!"

"Are you kidding me?"

"ten years?"

"In order to maintain the stability of the channel, I have been busy for at least a hundred years!"

“And now you can’t even last ten years?”

"What the hell..."

The man gritted his teeth and finally swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth.

There's no point in cursing.

The only thing he can do now is to try his best to organize those bastards.

If it cannot be stopped, the destruction of the passages will accelerate into the city.

Don't say ten years.

I’m afraid I can’t even last a year!

"Your uncle's..."

If his strength hadn't been severely damaged.

Is it still the turn of those bastards to tamper with the passage?

They were all destroyed long ago!

Now it has recovered.

But the situation is still not optimistic.

The man kicked a stone angrily, and the stone fell into the hot spring with a thud.

"Old man, answer my call..."

"Shit, I forgot."

"He was using a counterfeit communicator. We couldn't communicate at such a long distance..."

The man felt a little regretful.

If I had known earlier, I should have grabbed a few more communicators.

"Navigation, Qiaocheng..."

"Fifty-three thousand kilometers?"

"Fuck you uncle!"

It’s so far, it will take him at least half a month to get back!

Even if it only reaches the communication range, it only shortens the time by less than a day!

Swearing?

He was no longer in the mood to curse.

More than two hundred years...

He has been living a very depressed life, drinking and singing for more than two hundred years!